Chapter 41: Phantom Array

At this time, a middle-aged man with a disheveled hair walked over, he was different from other big men, he was wearing a black robe, his eyes were sharp, as long as he looked at it, people couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The black-robed man waved his hand, and immediately several big men approached him. The black-robed man said something to those big men, and those big men nodded sneeringly, turned around, and looked at us who were tied up viciously.

One of the big men held a white knife in his hand, he walked up to a young girl, looked at the girl carefully, and suddenly waved the machete in his hand. I screamed in shock, and the next moment, I saw countless blood spilled out, and the girl's head, which had been cut off by the big man, was falling to the ground with a gurgling face.

Although the girl was dead, her eyes were still wide open, and her eyes still revealed resentment, and she looked dead. Seeing a person's head cut off was the first time in my life that I was almost incontinent with fright, and my voice was a little hoarse.

I was like a madman, screaming and scolding the big man who cut off people's heads, but I couldn't help but shout, but no one paid attention to me, as if I was air in their eyes. Then, as if he had no emotion, the man with the knife cut off the head of a young girl, and then a third and a fourth......

I couldn't take it anymore, I closed my eyes in a roar, and two lines of tears of grievance and pity slipped down my face, and at that moment, my heart felt like dead, and I was no longer so afraid. I silently opened my eyes, looking at the murderous man in despair, and silently looking at everyone around me.

I suddenly understood why those girls could remain so calm when they were killed, and they didn't look panicked at all, not because they were naturally bold, but because they knew that no matter how they struggled, what kind of call for help, it was useless, and the final outcome was the same, so they chose to be silent, chose to look at their killers with resentful eyes, and cursed them in their hearts.

Finally, the big man came to me. I looked at the big man in front of me coldly, and shouted loudly that he was a madman and a demon, but he still raised the machete in his hand as if he had no feelings. In the midst of my angry scolding, a white light flashed in front of my eyes.

At that moment, I thought I was going to die in excruciating pain, but to my surprise, I didn't feel anything at all, and my head and body were separated. My head was chopped off, and then I fell to the ground alone, rolling in several circles before stopping, my eyes were not closed, and I looked like I was dead.

Looking at the blood spurting from my neck, I was horrified to discover a strange problem, it stands to reason that my head has been cut off, which means that I have died, and what will happen next is unknown. But now I still have thoughts, I can see everything around me, I can hear everything around me, what's going on? I don't know the mystery of all this.

I watched as my body was lowered from the stake, and along with the women's, thrown onto a pile of dry wood, and then someone lit the pile with a torch, and the fire soon burned. I tried to stop those people, only to find that I had lost my body, and I couldn't get over it at all, so I could only watch my body be scorched by the fire, and finally burned all away, leaving nothing behind.

After the corpses were burned, our heads were thrown into a large ding, which had a lot of green liquid and was emitting a pungent smell. At this time, the black-robed man walked over, he held a clay pot in his hand, opened it and saw that it was full of small black insects, which were swarming out of the clay pot and coming towards Dading.

The black-robed man laughed wildly, and was chanting something in his mouth, looking excited. I know that everything is caused by this evil man, and I hate him so much in my heart, if I don't have only one head left, I will definitely kill this demon at all costs.

Watching those black bugs crawl into the big ding, I began to be scared again, because I knew that those bugs were not ordinary bugs, but a kind of Gu worm. At that moment, there was a lot of information in my head, one of which mentioned this kind of bug, and I also knew that the black-robed man was the great wizard of the ancient Yi tribe, and the reason why he cut off so many people's heads was to arrange a terrifying human head formation to guard the tomb of their leader.

More and more Gu worms crawled into the big ding, there are a few Gu worms have already targeted me, are crawling towards me rapidly, although I have no body, but I still have thoughts, so I am very afraid, because the extra information in my head tells me that once these insects enter the mouth, my three souls and seven spirits will stay in my head forever, and I can no longer reincarnate.

In the last moments, I suddenly thought of the words of Biaozi, who said that the blood of the boy has the most effective effect of warding off evil spirits and driving away evil spirits, and is the nemesis of all evil things. Thinking of this, I opened my big mouth and bit down on the tip of my tongue, and suddenly, a trace of blood came out of my tongue and flowed out of my mouth.

The blood of the boy is indeed the nemesis of the evil things, as soon as those Gu worms touch the blood on the side of my mouth, they immediately turn around and flee, preferring to bypass my human head and burrow into the seven orifices of other people's heads, rather than dare to hit my idea again. Looking at the Gu worm that fled far away, I couldn't help but laugh wildly, but unexpectedly, someone suddenly knocked on the back of my head, this time it must have hit me extremely hard, my whole head was dizzy, and then my eyes began to blacken, and my consciousness began to blur.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally woke up, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that Biaozi was looking at me with a surprised face, but he was covered in blood, and he looked very scary. I looked surprised, but then I realized that he must have followed in my footsteps, and that it was our ghosts meeting in the underworld.

I gloated a little and said, "Dude, what's the matter?" Seeing that I have died gloriously, you are not far behind, and you want to come down to accompany me immediately? Well, we can just ask King Yama now, how can the fuck let the two of us die so early, and if we don't turn the underworld upside down, we won't be able to show our brothers' means. ”

Biaozi was stunned for a moment, and then with a wave of his hand, he gave me a brain, and he laughed and scolded: "You kid are still daydreaming? What is not dead, every time you faint and wake up again, you think that you have entered the city of vain death, just like you, Lord Yama does not dare to ask you! ”

This time, I was stunned, touched the back of my head that hurt slightly, and looked at the surrounding environment, I suddenly understood, and couldn't help laughing: "Oops! Lao Tzu said, you heartless and eyeless are not dead, how can I go first? You're right? ”

Biaozi couldn't laugh, his eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't help scolding: "You don't know about your size, you fucking don't know, buddy was frightened by you just now, just before you woke up, you actually wanted to bite your tongue and kill yourself, like you have lost your heart and gone crazy, I can't stop it, I thought you were going to go to Lord Yama to sign up in advance, you even want to die, you are fucking dead, how can I explain to your father?" You don't fucking want to mess around like that in the future. ”

I rubbed my dizzy head, and I was moved for a while, worthy of my Yang someone's iron buddy who grew up wearing open crotch pants, and his true temperament was shown between life and death. I patted him on the shoulder and persuaded: "Biaozi, didn't I wake up unharmed, don't be hypocritical, how old are you?" ”

Biaozi sighed, but did not speak, I looked around, and found that everyone else was lying on the ground, and I didn't know whether they were dead or alive, so I asked Biaozi: "What happened to everyone else?" And you, how do you seem to have been fished out of a pool of blood, are you seriously injured? ”

Biaozi shook his head decadently, and said with some self-reproach: "I don't know what's going on, anyway, everyone fainted, and I was the only one who survived, but the reason why I'm okay is because I have to thank your child's blood." ”

The sign told me that after the body of the foreigner who blocked the way disappeared, the heads on the surrounding wooden stakes did not know what had happened, and they actually made a screaming sound from their mouths. The screaming sound of the man's hair seemed to have some kind of magic power, even if you covered your ears, you could still hear it, and it had the effect of making people drowsy.

Out of this accident, Wu Jian was the first to shout: "It's not good, someone touched the human head on the wooden stake, this cry is made by the Gu worm in the human head, it will make people lose their minds, it seems that this Yin Array is about to start, everyone should be careful of ghost possession!" ”

When this kind of change occurred, other people couldn't react at all, and in a panic, many people touched the human head on the stake, including the mark himself. At that time, the scene was very chaotic, just around the wind blew again, many people stood unsteadily, were blown to the ground by the wind blowing, and even some people fired a few shots in a panic, fortunately no one was injured.

Hearing this, my heart suddenly struck, although I didn't hear Wu Jian's reminder at the time, but I remember very clearly, the first person to touch the head was myself, and the person who couldn't activate the Yin Array was me. But I don't want to tell the standard about this, lest he not keep his mouth tight and reveal it to Tan Jia and the others, in that case, what face do I have to face them.

Biaozi knew the power of the unjust soul and Gu technique, his head turned extremely fast, and he couldn't help but say, pouring all the remaining child's blood in the bowl on his body, hoping that he would be able to avoid all evils. Naturally, the child's blood had an unexpected effect, and although the standard could still hear those screams, he no longer felt drowsy.

After the mark got rid of the symptoms of drowsiness, the first thing that came to mind was me, he immediately rushed to my side regardless of the danger of Gu worms on people's heads, but unexpectedly he was still a step late, and I was already unconscious. Biaozi was very anxious, shouting my name while shaking my body, hoping that I would wake up.

But I was like a vegetative person, no matter how much I tossed the mark, there was no reaction at all, the mark was almost desperate, and tears fell. At this time, the others also began to fall to the ground one by one, their symptoms were the same as mine, except for breathing, they were almost a living dead, and only the standard was left at the scene.

When he said this, my heart was moved again, but I couldn't say those words of thanks, as if something was stuck in my throat. Biaozi seemed to see my thoughts, and sighed, "You don't have to be grateful to me, it's good that you can wake up." By the way, what happened to you, why did you suddenly pass out, were you really possessed by a ghost? ”

I didn't know what was going on, I felt a little confused, so I said, "I had a nightmare, that dream was so real, even I don't know if it's true or not, in short, everything is too weird." ”

I recounted my comatose dream, and the label was taken aback when he heard it, and said in disbelief: "What you said is true? I nodded noncommittally, and said suspiciously: "It seems that what the cold-faced god said is right, as long as anyone touches the head on the stake, they will be taken by the unjust soul and experience the ordeal that the unjust soul suffered before he died." I don't think you're traveling, you're not imagining, you're going through the painful experience of an unjust soul, and what you see must have really happened. ”

I thought about it, and I thought it was like that, so I said: "Although those things are like personal experience, but they are not enough to scare people to death, I can survive it, why those foreigners all died here, this doesn't seem to make sense." ”

Biaozi explained: "I don't know what the reason is, but you kid can wake up, and other people's willpower will not be worse than yours, and it won't be long before you will wake up." ”

Biaozi and I waited patiently for a while, and it didn't take long for Wu Jian to slowly wake up, just as Biaozi expected. After waking up, Wu Jian was silent, his eyes were a little sloppy, he didn't know what he was thinking, and Biaozi and I didn't bother him, just quietly watched his reaction.

After a while, Wu Jian regained his previous expression, looked at the two of us, and then looked at the others who were still unconscious, Wu Jian seemed to understand something, and he asked, "You also survived from the illusion?" ”

I nodded, but Biaozi shook his head, and Wu Jian was confused by the actions of the two of us, so he asked what was going on. After listening to my memories and analysis with Biaozi, Wu Jian said to me: "It is recorded in ancient books that once you are haunted by the unjust soul in the human head Gu, you will never end experiencing the suffering of the unjust soul in life until you die. The reason why you and I were able to wake up was very simple, the two of us bit the tip of our tongues at the last moment and forced those Gu worms back with the blood of a child. ”

PS: It's very unexpected, Sakura broke through to the position of the hall master in one fell swoop, and I'm not very grateful. To be honest, supernatural books are very unpopular now, and readers are chasing divine books, and for newcomers like us, readers won't give a reward or anything. Since the book was issued, those brothers and sisters who have been rewarding me, thank you, without your support, I may not be able to persevere in the boring writing career, thank you for your support along the way.